She paused, then continued, "If cousin Yue Ze also agrees, and if Siam will be ruled by him from now on, then I will agree."
Jun Tianyang's expression froze for a moment, and his face looked a little ugly: "Miss Xi Yue, you are joking. Although Mr. Yue Ze of our Jun family is extremely talented, he has no cultivation at all. How can he lead the heroes?"
"According to you, whoever has the strongest military power can become the new king of Siam?" Xi Yue said slowly.
Jun Tianyang nodded without hesitation, "Of course, the strong are respected, it's only natural."
Dang—a buzzing sound.
The Lishui sword was unsheathed, flew high into the sky, and turned into dozens of swords, flashing a bright light in the lobby.
Xi Yue's voice was cold and indifferent, but it carried a condescending aura, "Then let me learn from you, Senior Jun!"
All the monks present, whether standing or sitting, young or old, were stunned.
Xi Yue wants to fight with Jun Beiji, is she crazy? !
Jun Beiji also narrowed his eyes, looking at her with a cold gaze, "Little girl, do you know what you are doing? Even if you are at the peak of the Mahayana stage, so what? Do you really think you can be my opponent?"
Xi Yue sneered: "Whether I am your opponent or not, you will know after the fight!"
"What, the peak of the Mahayana stage?! How is this possible?! Isn't Xi Yue only twenty years old?!"
"Didn't she just advance to the Tribulation Crossing Stage half a year ago? How come she has reached the peak of the Mahayana Stage in just a few months?"
The whole audience was in an uproar, and what shocked them even more was that—
"Wait, did you notice why Xi Yue is not affected by the formation at all?!"
"Yes! I feel the aura emanating from her body, which is much stronger than that of a high-level Mahayana stage like me!"
Everyone was shocked when Xi Yue suddenly moved.
Purple vines rose up into the sky, and the Lishui Sword turned into thousands of rays of light, attacking Jun Beiji directly.
Jun Beiji's eyes became fierce, and a Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in his hand, drawing a shocking arc in the air.
With a loud bang, the entire hall collapsed, and two people flew into the sky at the same time and started fighting.
The people below were still trapped in the formation, unable to move.
They craned their necks, trying to get a clear view of this earth-shattering battle, but all they saw were the intertwining figures and the flashing of swords and sabers.
The shock in everyone's hearts was beyond description.
Jun Beiji is so powerful that it’s fine if they can’t see his moves clearly.
Why is Xi Yue so powerful? So powerful that they don't even seem to be qualified to look up to her.
And just now, many of them were still mocking Xi Yue for not being qualified to be on an equal footing with them!
At this moment, these people really wanted to find a hole to crawl into. They should be the ones who are truly unqualified!
Xiao Nuo was full of worries, fearing that Xi Yue would get hurt. She wanted to rush forward to help, but she knew that she could not participate in such a battle, otherwise she would only hold Xi Yue back.
Half an hour later.
With a loud bang, the two figures entangled in the air disappeared and fell to the ground.
Xi Yue's face was pale and her body was covered with wounds. She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, her body shaking.
"Master!" Xiao Nuo rushed over to support her, his face full of worry, and quickly used water spiritual power to heal her.
On the other hand, Jun Beiji didn't have many injuries on his body and his complexion looked relatively normal.
But the strange thing is that compared to the smile that slowly rose on Xiyue's face, Jun Beiji's face was completely gloomy. (To be continued)